America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 363 - 199 Deployment_2

Chapter 363: Chapter 199 Deployment_2

"If you guys don’t do your jobs well, you’re really letting me down." Sieg said, feeling a bit of a sting.

Allen Zhang watched as they had already finished the combat, sitting upright on the sofa, waiting for the General Sect Leader to speak, and he had also prepared the intelligence information in advance, downloading it onto his phone, and inserted the linking cable into the mainframe for transmission.

He gestured for Sieg to turn off the lights, pulled down the curtains, lowered the bulletproof steel plates, and turned on the projector, casting it onto the wall.

Several faces appeared, sitting in a van used for transport, undoubtedly Black people.

There was also a man in his thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses. A director of Red Company.

"Tonight we have two tasks. The first is an arms deal. Roginwei Military Base in the military district wants to procure a batch of clay explosives materials, and I’ve already arranged for someone to handle it. We just wait for the Red director to notify us to go and pick up the goods. But right now we still need a truck."

Allen Zhang said, "If we close this deal, we can make at least $280,000 in profit. Everyone will get a nice bonus!"

Those present were all revitalized after hearing this, and some couldn’t believe it. Starting off with such a big business? And it seems that arms trades are more profitable!

Having all served in the military, they certainly knew the ins and outs and the gray industry chain. It’s just they didn’t have the rank or status to share in the profits, nor could they squeeze into the core circle of corruption, but they were more receptive than outsiders.

Fleecing the military district’s wool, and the profit is even more than that of a regular arms deal!

"I’ll arrange the truck." Sieg said, "Those Mexican dogs with short tails used to do business at construction sites, they know where we can rent a cheap sand transport truck that can be driven away without an order. We’ll just return it to them after we’re done with business."

Hearing this, Allen Zhang readily agreed.

Originally, he had planned to rent a legitimate truck, but now that there was a street-level channel to get a cheap and practical sand transport truck, he could of course save a budget.

Allen Zhang continued, "After getting the clay explosives materials, we’ll need to process them a bit so they can be transported to the military base. The price will be more valuable than the raw materials."

"Boss, I was in charge of blasting operations in the military. Making clay explosives is quite simple, and anyone who has learned systematically can craft them by hand."

An Army sergeant, known as the blasting boy, Hualei said, "We don’t need to find someone else to help us process it. As long as we have a sand mixer, we can handle it. Since it’s a resource site, there should also be a sand factory, and we can manufacture it on site."

"I can find someone to buy a batch of low-priced clay explosives packaging boxes." Yuri offered.

Listening to their discussions one after another, Allen Zhang was doubly gratified.

There’s a saying that many hands make light work, the West Coast streets really are full of talent.

With these people, why should Beggar Gang worry about not thriving?

"And these Black people, according to the intelligence I gathered, are Biker Gang members from the suburbs specializing in human trafficking, trading with the maniacs of Heaven’s Gate in the Qiliye Mountains, and recently they’ll be aiming at the homeless on our city streets. I’m planning to teach them a lesson, and take them down!"

Allen Zhang spoke seriously, "I originally didn’t want to provoke them, but if they offend me, then I must show them a lesson!"

"What’s Heaven’s Gate?" Sieg asked with some confusion.

Allen Zhang immediately pulled up information on Heaven’s Gate and intelligence on the backers, causing several people watching to gasp in disbelief.

"I didn’t expect those tycoons to personally do so many despicable deeds in the dark just to keep themselves looking young!" Those present were filled with hatred and abominated such evil.

"Boss, we can go right now and take them down! And those Heaven’s Gate lunatics!" said Air Force Warrant Officer 5th Class Boketu.

"That tycoon’s private island must have some great things that cannot see the light of day. He’s so rich, and he even hired 200 people to guard the island. I bet he wouldn’t keep all his money in a bank to rot." Yuri suggested.

"The people at Heaven’s Gate are in the mountains, the terrain there is steep, easy to defend but hard to attack, and the buildings are fortresses that have existed since the last century. The forests are full of coyotes and wild beasts, plus they have their own private armed forces, it’s not going to be easy to take them out, unless we use drones to deploy thermal weapons for sweeping. They also have financial backers, and I am not planning on offending them."

Allen Zhang shook his head. Heaven’s Gate was able to stand strong in the mountains, hiring people everywhere to bring in fresh ingredients. He didn’t believe that the government agencies of Los Angeles and the surrounding towns wouldn’t know about it; they must be seeking stability for political achievements, turning a blind eye to it.

Those who were kidnapped were either homeless or adolescents from ordinary families. Even if they went missing, nobody would care, and they could not be found.

If those kidnapped were from a political or business-savvy white wealthy family background, you would see those people would be burning with urgency to solve the issue.

It’s still not their own flesh being cut; they can’t feel the pain.

"We need to deal with this Black Panther team involved in human trafficking activities. They often engage in this business, and now they’ve even reached into my territory. I definitely have to teach them a